... turned out to be a really longdrawn affair. And to complicate things, raise my blood pressure and take 5 years off my life, we set off late. Again. If you're a friend, you're probably chuckling to yourself and thinking, "Well, if the Ongs are ever prepared and on time, I will eat my socks!" Yeah, I will eat mine too.
To cut a long story short, we had to take a train to London because that's where the Eurostar leaves for Paris. And before that, we had to deposit the car at a friend's place for safekeeping while we were gone, then take a cab to the train station, get tickets... yadda yadda yadda... it sounds boring because it was!
How do you keep a toddler (who often behaves like he's on speed) entertained on a 1.5 hour train ride? We packed a sticker book, little toys (trains, cars) and some tranquiliser. Just kidding. We packed an interesting (and legal) snack pack for DN instead - juice box, grapes and an onigiri. And it was gobbled down in 5 minutes. *sigh* Dang, we should have packed a turkey.
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He doesn't look it here, but DN was really excited to be on a train. We took the 3pm train and expected him to take his afternoon nap on it, but no dice. *sigh* I knew we should have brought that tranquiliser!
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